Sweet Peas

by Flying Phoenix   Jul 21, 2005


Out in the garden
Where the flowers grow
Live a bunch of sweet peas
All in a row

Their contrasting colors
Light up in the light
All higgldy piggldy
Through day and night

Their tendrils creep
Around close-knitted stems
It’s hard to find where
One begins and another one ends

The violet and lavender
Mix with the blood red and white
With the pale pink and maroon
They make a wonderful sight

All together
The different colors entwine
Not caring about race
Reason or rhyme

It’s a shame we can’t learn
From these wise sweet peas
For then there may be peace
Here and across seas

Lessons can be learnt
From nature out there
Wiser than ever
We should learn not to compare

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  • 18 years ago

    by Never*gonna*make*it

    This is an awesome poem. I love it. We need to all learn from it. Great job. I admire you.

  • 19 years ago

    by Strange Angel

    pretty poem! very calm and beautiful ;)

  • 19 years ago

    by Fig

    aaah! beautyful. i love it my lil hannah spana cleavage face. pure serenity

  • 19 years ago

    by Flying Phoenix

    I know my poems are all kinda cliche in that sense, but I am trying, honest. Thanks for the comment anyhow..

    ~Spanski~

  • 19 years ago

    by Kevin

    Lovely sentiment, truely...kinda cliche in the flow and structure...but it's something i think of often when walking...about the peace of nature...the stillness of water and like you say, how much we could learn from observing.